"Heavenly Church Clergymen?"
"Yes, the Clergymen. Though I don't really want to know about their purpose in that town, I have a strong hunch that they were up to something no good. Therefore, I left the town before I got in trouble. I might be big and strong enough to handle a bear, but against a Holy Magic that they possessed, as a mortal, I have no chance."
"Wise decision, Paul." Darius tapped his shoulder. "Rest assured, I will go there myself and see what I can do. Is there anything else?
"There's one, actually." Paul sat on a tree stump that he had just felled. "I noticed there were slave traders in the area. They not only sell humans, but Demi-humans too."
Darius frowned. "Demi-humans slave?!"